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s. The woman
moaned and dropped to Yuka's elbows, laying Yuka's forehead on the pallet as
they pumped with the rhythm of the music. The man's hands slid down
her belly and began to rub Yuka's clitoris as he lustily pounded his
penis in and out of Yuka's loins.
Zarth laid Sharon down on Yuka's back on the soft cushions, still
thrusting within her. His own passions began mounting in time with
those of the performers. The tips of his fingers touched Sharon's
forehead, and Yuka Haneda sighed, "Oh yes, Zarth! Please...do that to me.
Fuck me with your mind, too!"
His mind pulsed the energy into that special spot in Yuka's brain,
in rhythm with his own thrusts, in rhythm with the man and woman on
stage. Sharon felt the electricity, not in Yuka's mind but in her
pelvis...spreading, pulsing, aching. Yuka Haneda held Zarth tighter, and
ground Yuka's loins against him, smothering Yuka's moans in the fur of his
chest. The waves of pleasure rode higher and higher, finally cresting
as Yuka Haneda shuddered, cried out, and arched Yuka's pelvis against her
marvelous captain.
Zarth felt the spasms in Sharon's vagina as Yuka Haneda climaxed, and
poured more energy into her--bringing Yuka's orgasm to an almost
unbearable height of clenching, shuddering frenzy. Then he eased ba
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